Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 341: King Dan (3)
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Compared with the hot energy of fire, wood is fragile and cold. When the flame jumps, it can give people a sense of contradiction between safety and danger, but what about wood? Towering trees can also be cut down by humans to make dining tables, large beds, soft white paper, and disposable wooden chopsticks.
Flame humans cannot fully grasp it, so they both use it and are full of fear. And the big tree? The big tree will not resist, so it can only use the vegetation without fear.
Lin Luoran's thinking diverged, thinking of the magical herbs with wonderful effects, thinking of all kinds of Chinese herbal medicines, including poisonous and saving people, nature is really a wonderful creator,
Compared with the agility and gentleness of water, wood is rigid and rigid. Floods can also take the lives of most animals, including humans, but the growth of food cannot do without water, and the use of energy cannot do without water. Mild water is also useful to humans, but it awakens them all the time. It is not cowardly to deceive.
But what about wood?
Is Mu Zhen really bullying?
Lin Luoran couldn't help but think of Eichhornia crassipes, commonly known as "water hyacinth". This aquatic plant that is native to the Amazon river basin in South America and blooms beautiful purple flowers in summer, although it purifies the water and acts as a pig The role of feed, but because of its terrifying reproductive ability, it can occupy waters in a short time, block the waterway, and **** the sunlight and oxygen needed by plankton and fish, and illuminate a fault in the biological chain...This is not a water hyacinth It is unilaterally wrong, it just wants to live.
It wants to grow, so it can tolerate that humans put it in heavily polluted waters. Pesticide residues and heavy metal pollution are absorbed into the body. In summer, it still blooms beautiful purple flowers. Who can find it? The green water hyacinth floating in the lake, in a cluster of dazzling purple flowers, is its body full of toxins?
Why live so tenaciously? For survival!
The essence of the wood system is vitality and tolerance——
The green pastures will send seeds into their stomachs when they are eaten by animals, and then excrete them with the feces. Under the rain in the coming year, they will break through the soil again, in the form of wildfires. Take roots and sprout on the land here, and once again reincarnate the life path of the ancestors.
The berries and plants that are pecked by birds will even stick their seeds on the feathers of birds and beasts, hide in the soil carried by their paws, fly over lakes and mountains, and spread species to faraway places.
These seeds, with some luck, fell on the plains with plenty of water and soil, and they did not grow smoothly. Maybe it just broke the ground and was trampled on by humans and chewed by cattle and sheep. However, there is still a gap in the net, and will grow into a mature body and continue to multiply the next generation.
What about the seeds that fell into the water and into the desert?
Being soaked in the water to germinate, unable to grasp the soil, only when drifting along the water, dying alone, pretending to be, it is this generation after generation that has evolved into a semi-aquatic plant.
In the desert, burnt by the sun, in order to find a little water, the root system is deeply plunged into the sand dunes, and the hard-won water is absorbed, and the leaves are evolved to the size of only the tip of a needle to reduce evaporation... cactus.
How much did you pay for these fragile plants to survive?
These thoughts flashed in Lin Luoran's mind one by one. She felt that she was floating in the water following the seeds of grass, struggling in the desert, experiencing a different life.
A small grass, it can be very humble or great.
For humans, one foot can be trampled on. For existences like ants, the grass is also a towering tree.
Lin Luoran's spiritual sense was attached to a grass in the valley. As time passed, she gradually forgot her identity, as if she was born a grass.
When I was in the grass, I felt comfortable most of the time. At this time, she would stretch in the wind, communicate with the wildflowers, and look down at the insects and ants crawling under the roots. When it rains, the leaves will be washed by the rain, and the sweet snow-capped water vapor makes her feel that her pores are all relaxed.
There are also times when it hasn't rained for a long time, the valley is seriously hot, and people who roast them want to sleep.
Suddenly one day, when a black hoof stepped on her, Lin Luoran was frightened, but because the root system was firmly stuck in the soil, she couldn't avoid it.
At this moment, she had forgotten that she was actually a monk who was on the verge of forming a pill. Facing such a sudden horseshoe, she should not be afraid.
To avoid incompetence, she was stepped on, two leaves broke off on her body, and she couldn't straighten up. Lin Luoran even complained about God's injustice for a moment, why did she have to form such a weak existence, there is no self-protection, and she can only passively take the damage...
Lin Luoran's body is in the cave, sitting in the stone trough.
The tumbling transparent viscous warm liquid, and the dripping snow water from the top of her head made her body, like the original "green light cup", to be polished.
Only in such an environment can a wood-based green light bulb grow. In such an environment, it is naturally easier to find the origin of the wood-based.
In such an environment, the nebula in her body is constantly absorbing the wood aura gathered by the special terrain of the valley, and her spiritual power becomes more viscous.
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Unconsciously, four months have passed, and Lin Luoran started to go out of the cave frequently, and Ze Yitong did not feel alone.
But this time, A Jia hasn't come out for a month.
As the spell failed, the ice in the cell gradually melted. Ze Yitong looked at the meat, very worried that it would be wasted due to deterioration. The little girl thought of a way and tied the meat that Lin Luoran had hunted for her as a grain reserve with leather rope and put it on Bai Yun's back, begging it to take it back to Dunzhu.
After Baiyun became a "messenger", his days as a Tianma were gone forever. It resignedly carried dozens of catties of meat and placed it in front of the yurt of Zeyi's family when the sky was still dark.
Ze Yitong is very sorry that she doesn’t have a bag, otherwise she can let Ama and Mo La taste the rice noodles. The crystal clear and chewy rice and the raw flour make her love it...Ze Yi put it in the same mouth. Stuffed with grapes, crying.
There are many animals playing with her, Baiyun is willing to carry her to see the vast snow-capped mountains, there are endless delicacies, and the warm climate like spring all year round, but Zeyitong is still homesick.
I miss Mo La's buttered tea, and I miss Dunzhu's unfamiliar craftsmanship when she braided her.
After sending so many letters, Bai Yun has never been caught by anyone. Then go back and see for yourself, shouldn’t it matter?
After a few days, Lin Luoran still didn't leave the customs, and Ze Yitong finally couldn't help the temptation in his heart, and quietly rode back home on Baiyun.
Baiyun ran so fast. When Ze Yitong arrived at the yurt, the sky was still dark. Because it was a familiar little host, her dog did not bark, and the cattle and sheep did not move. She walked in lightly, and through the moonlight, she could see the sleeping faces of Dunzhu and Mo La.
In just four months, Mo La seems to be ten years old again, and Grandma Dunzhu has only a layer of flesh on her face. Their only daughter is missing, how worried they are.
Ze Yitong accidentally touched the wooden bowl, and Dunzhu turned over. She remembered what Lin Luoran had confessed. If she wants to live a peaceful life in the future, she can’t be seen by Dunzhu and Mo La now that she has broken her arm. Looks like...Even if they are not afraid of the weirdness of rebirth with a broken arm, now they see Ze Yitong who only has one hand, will they be sad?
Ze Yitong held back his eyes, ran out of the yurt, and turned on his horse.
The mother and daughter connected to the heart, waking up in their sleep in the ball, feeling her daughter's breath still beside her for a while, she lifted the felt and chased it out.
Under the hazy sky, there was only one white flying horse running on the rejuvenating grassland and disappearing at the junction of the horizon.
"Ze Yitong, grandma knows that it is you... you are back, right?"
The only answer to her was the whistling wind of the grassland.
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Back to the valley, the tears that Zeyi had endured for a long time finally came out.
She turned over from Baiyun's back and squatted on the grass, tears falling down and falling on a pile of folding grass that was trampled by wild horses a month ago.
She didn't know, there was a grass in it, and Lin Luoran's spiritual sense was attached to it.
Lin Luoran woke up from the "sleeping" and felt the hot, salty water droplets. Is it raining?
Not rain, but sad tears of the little girl.
She was moved by such grief and felt pity. She forgot that she was a grass and wanted to comfort the crying little girl. However, she is not only a grass, but also broken by weeds. All she can do is twist the leaves with the wind, which is very funny.
Looking at the broken grass dancing weird "dance" in front of him, Ze Yi burst into tears and smiled.
The bright smile drives away the sadness, Xiaocao is stunned, and suddenly understands the meaning of life.
Live, live for this smile.
Live, live for the tears a moment ago.
To live, for this beautiful world, for the more beautiful scenery outside the valley.
I'm just a humble grass, but I also have pain, sorrow, compassion, and happiness-this is the essence of life.
Lin Luoran in the stone trough opened his eyes suddenly.
The fast-moving nebula in her body absorbed the unyielding vitality under the snow-capped mountains. The moment she opened her eyes, the chaotic nebula split into a green nebula.
The wood system has been stripped out!
The four nebulae are still moving at high speed, and the endless wood aura is constantly being absorbed by her and transformed into spiritual power.
The red fire system, the blue water system, the white chaotic spiritual power, the green wood system that has been reborn, the four colors are intertwined into brilliant colors-they turn smaller and smaller, are they compressing?
At the place of the Dantian Qi Sea, four rotating nebulae represented different attributes. Lin Luoran knew that this moment was extremely dangerous. After passing through, she would be the Pill Formation Monk. She took another step forward on the long road of cultivation... However, it means that the cultivation base is exhausted and death is coming, right?
The grass that is trampled on can usher in life, let alone oneself?
Lin Luoran smiled slightly, the nebula in the dantian seemed to perceive her thoughts, and after shrinking, it spun at a faster speed.
They are condensing into golden pills, right?
I don’t lack aura or state of mind. What I can do at this moment is to wait quietly for the completion of the pill formation.
Lin Luoran couldn't wait, and wanted to see his own golden core.